Fall Back

[Intro: Big L & Kool G Rap] Yeah, check this shit out Kool G. Rap and my dog Big L Holdin it di-down, ya heard? [Verse 1: Big L] Ayo, I heard your single, you better make a whole new song If they said that shit is hot then they told you wrong Clown niggas, you ain't got a chance at all Big L Corleone, too advanced for y'all I make moves and boss all across the world So don't be upset if I toss your girl I got cheddar to blow, pockets never get low Bitches sweat me wherever I go I cruise in a GS Lex', Cartier specs Nautica sweats with the fresh Gore-Tex Jewels with baguettes, swingin' like the Mets Throwin' the dice, and takin' all side bets Never bummy, sip rummy, get money When I hit honey, she felt the dick in her tummy On the le-low I see dough from here to Rio Flamboyant Records, C to the E-O – what? [Chorus: Kool G. Rap] Yo, all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at Yo – all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at [Verse 2: Kool G. Rap] Yo, from the spot to the cellblocks Hot as hell blocks where shells pop Where they sell rock to cop the SL drop Hood bitches in nail shops, no-good snitches that tell cops People find bodies in lobbies, you can smell shots Niggas turn stale on the Rock until they bail drop New York livin', got a nigga four-fifth liftin' Send you as a gift to the mortician if you forfeit livin' My fortune is forbidden I say it one time before spittin' Then I leave your forehead drippin' I laid low, then came back for more bread grippin', more thread flippin' More head from chickens, it's time to turn the ape loose Bust out the cage and let the gauge loose Blow the feathers out of your North Face goose It's G. Rap, comin' back with a click of brave troops Have y'all niggas runnin for homebase like Babe Ruth Have you holdin' holes in your body like you play flute Lay you down 'til you get found up in the sprayed Coupe Prepare for the takeover Give you the face makeover, the seat of your Rover Sheet draped over, be found on the block with the street taped over Or comin' out a deep coma, your speech made slower Corona, Queens shakedown I'm comin' with the nickel-plate pound To trade rounds with all you fake clowns Get down in the unsafe town, lacin' it down Black Guerrilla fams, kid – we takin' the crown Ya heard? [Chorus: Kool G. Rap] Yo, all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at Yo, all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at Yo, all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at Yo, all of y'all weak people, fall back G. Rap and Big L, we all that Goin' back to back where they brawl at Swing and walk with tall bats Leavin' big holes with small gats Have 'em all fallin where the wall at [Outro: Kool G. Rap] Yo, Kool G. Rap, holdin' it down with the hazardous Big L Know what I mean? {*echoes*}